Oh my heck...I would like to sit down and document so much, the good the bad and the ugly (the boys' new favorite word. Which as of today is now a "vinegar" word). Each night I say to myself "tonight's the night to sit down and blog." Then 9 or 10pm hits and it's like I loose all control over my body and the sleep angels carry me to that fortress of slumber-land and I'm out like a light. Going to bed at 10 or 11pm and being up by 5:15am each morning mixed with pregnancy is not a good combo. I'm useless after 10pm and to think that used to once be my most productive hour...Those days heave been kissed goodbye for a while.

This baby is defiantly an active one. I can feel all the tiny little movements.